Lord, to the King thy judgments give,
Give to his Son thy righteousness:
So shall thy people safely live,
So he thy chosen flock shall bless.
Great his dominion, large his sway
O’er earth and ocean shall extend:
Him shall remotest isles obey,
Him the wide sea from end to end.
War and the battle then shall cease,
Then righteous men in favour stand;
Peace shall return, a lasting peace;
Plenty again shall store the land.
While He, with choicest blessings crown’d,
Long on his throne shall sit sublime;
Honour’d by all the nations round,
Honour’d by Kings of every clime.
Blest be our God for these fair days,
These happy days that rise again!
O may his glorious name and praise
Fill all the earth! Amen, amen.